I hugged her back, tight and hard with my hands around her neck.She gently removed my hands and placed them around her waist and said this is how you ...hug my first lesson on how to hug a lady. We moved back after a few moments and said how long would you want your aunty to be in these clothes? You don’t want to see her?I was eagerly waiting for this moment, to watch a lady nude. I hurriedly pulled off her saree to which she quipped I’m not going anywhere, take it easy and take it slow my boy.She. Then I asked them to slap my lips. Oh, that was so good. Three drooling, swollen, prick heads took turns slapping my lips, I licked them after each slap, savoring the saltiness. Then I stuck out my tongue, and immediately they were taking turns slapping their meaty prick heads on it. They were also making sure to keep playing with my tits, I was getting slapped by hard pricks all over, and even my son was slapping his massive prick against my face from behind.I turned my head to the side so. YEAH!” Betty yippedShe didn’t make a sound when I sent my cock into her ass, surprising me. She was tight—extremely tight.I felt Jiggs’s cock moving in her pussy as I tried to find a rhythm that was comfortable for the both of us. Betty finally let out a low, guttural moan that seemed to move through her entire body. I held myself up on my arms as I pushed my entire cock into her anus.She had a rictus-like grin on her face as both Jiggs and I plowed away at her. We never figured out which one. Her mind daydreaming as too what was going to happen to her once we arrived back at the house. Her pretty panties were already dripping wet when I left, so I could just imagine how much wetter she would be once we walked back in and there stood Terry.On the drive home, Terry and I discussed ground rules, and discussed what a naughty fuck she is. he couldn’t wait to stretch her pussy. He was even more excited too know she wanted to give him one of her amazing blowjobs, but this time she.